Chapter 4: It Must Be a Prank

On this day, the fourth period of physical education class in the afternoon was arranged for self-study again, Liang Nian bit the pen and frowned on the window seat, staring at the math problems in the homework book, drawing on the straw paper indiscriminately, her forehead was a little swollen, she put down the pen and tilted her head to look out of the window, the cool wind blowing on her face in the evening was very comfortable, and suddenly remembered that Li Weiwei told her every day, you are young, frowning like an old lady all day long, Liang Nian rubbed his brows vigorously with his hands and finally evacuated. There was another gentle touch on the back, one, two.

Liang Nian didn't turn to look out the window, his right hand stretched back, thinking that it was a pity, the green poplar tree could only see the branches and leaves of the trunk above, if it was on the second floor, it would be good to see all the green, Cui Jiajia handed over a note on his right hand, and took it and put it in the table full of books at random, this kind of small note has become the best tool for her and her sisters to transmit information, what to eat every day, where to go has become a smiling face printed on the paper, the note is by one hand after another, Passing from one side to the other is like a bridge that can reach the desired destination exactly from such a distance.

Liang Nian stretched out for a while, thought about it and stretched out his hand to pull out the note, "Li Weiwei, this girl doesn't know what kind of demon she wants to be" She leaned her left shoulder against the wall slightly, her two hands were under the table, and she opened the note a little irritably, huh? Liang Nian was stunned, as if she had read it wrong, she sat up straight, frowned and looked at it again, and the unfamiliar font that could be called Juanxiu clearly wrote: Liang Nian, I like you, can you be my girlfriend?

The rice in the cafeteria was a little hard, Liang Nian put the rice aside, and concentrated on picking out the celery one by one in the celery fried meat, "Really? Nian Nian received a love letter! Li Weiwei exclaimed loudly, and a piece of celery in Liang Nian's hand fell down accurately in mid-air due to excessive force, sticking to the cover of the physics book, and the oil stains immediately spread. You can be quieter!" Xiao Xue hurriedly covered Li Weiwei's mouth with her hand, "If you shout like this again, the whole school will know about it?" "Who, who, how come I don't know?" Li Weiwei gossiped his head over from the other side of the table, his face was full of excitement and excitement, "Your head is going to stick into my dinner plate" Liang Nian looked at Li Weiwei expressionlessly, and said word by word, Cui Jia and Xiao Xue couldn't help laughing when they looked at Li Weiwei, this shape really looked like they were about to eat on the dinner plate. Liang Nian lowered his head and put the picked out meat into his mouth, his forehead began to hurt a little again, and when he saw the letter in the afternoon, he was really shocked, and the most amazing thing was that he didn't even pay for it. Liang Nian took the letter and turned his head to look at Cui Jiajia questioningly, Cui Jia pointed to the girl called Bai Yu behind him, seeing Liang Nian turn around, Bai Yu hurriedly waved his hand and pointed back, only to see a group of boys sitting in the last two rows, gathered around Liang Nian and looked at Liang Nian, covering his mouth and smiling secretly, among them, the boy named Zhang Yuanping squinted his eyes and smiled and pointed to the boy sitting next to him, Liang Nian fixed his mind, it was the boy called Wang Ji'an, the reason why he was called a boy was because he really looked like a junior high school boy who had not yet developed, Mao Cun's hair stood up, a pair of big eyes, a little baby fat on his face, and his immature appearance reminded Liang Nian of his aunt's younger brother who was in elementary school, his bright eyes were trembling at Liang Nian, his eyes were looking at each other, and Wang Ji'an's face was also red. Looking at the few boys laughing next to him, Liang Nian's heart also came up, and the pranks were all on him, and he really thought I was good-tempered! Liang Nian turned around, rubbed the letter in his hand expressionlessly, raised his hand and threw it into the trash can next to the broom in front, "Yo, our little An'an's heart!" A few boys in the back shouted coaxingly, Liang Nian frowned, picked up the pen and drew a cross on the straw paper fiercely, the blue pen watermark on the thin paper, penetrating several pages.

Liang Nian and Li Weiwei Cui Jia came back from recess exercises, and saw a blue bottle of Pepsi on Liang Nian's table from a distance, I don't know how many bottles this week were. Just as Zhang Yuanping and a group of boys came in through the back door, and when they saw Liang Nian looking over, Wang Ji'an straightened his chest and walked more upright, Liang Nian couldn't help but start to get irritable.

From the day after receiving the letter, every morning and afternoon, such a bottle of Coke would appear on the table, and Li Weiwei was paralyzed with laughter when he looked at the drink, because Liang Nian never liked this kind of sparkling drink, and even when Li Weiwei drank it, she would dislike Weiwei to stay away, I don't know what this guy thinks, two bottles of Coke a day can't be moved. Looking at Liang Nian's somewhat serious face, Li Weiwei suddenly remembered that two years ago, the boy seemed to give gifts to Liang Nian every day, and after being politely rejected by Liang Nian, he began to become more and more extreme, until he finally threatened Liang Nian with a blood letter written by cutting his wrists with self-mutilation, and that incident was also very big at the time, and finally ended with the boy taking half a year off from school, Li Weiwei watched Liang Nian return to his seat expressionlessly, thinking about what kind of complicated mood she endured those fears and injuries expressionlessly during that time? Thinking of this, Li Weiwei's heart seemed to be dragged by something, and he twitched, and it hurt. Liang Nian sat on the seat and turned his head to hand the drink to Cui Jia, Cui Jia handed it to Bai Yu, Bai Yu handed it to Wang Ji'an, Wang Ji'an didn't accept it and handed it back, repeated it several times, and almost drove Cui Jia and Bai Yu in the middle crazy, Bai Yu is a girl with a very bold personality, and she finally couldn't stand it, "You don't want it, I'll drink!" After saying that, he unscrewed the bottle cap, and a drink squirted out, so frightened that Bai Yu hurriedly stood up and stretched out his hand, and the people next to him laughed.

After class, Bai Yu sat down, sat in the back seat of Liang Nian, tugged on Liang Nian's sleeve, and motioned for Liang Nian to turn around, "What's wrong?" Liang Nian wiped the slightly longer bangs in front of him, looked at Bai Yu and asked, "Why didn't you promise Wang Ji'an?" "Huh?" "I was in a class with him in junior high school, and he was really good, although he also followed Wang Jinlong and them, but he didn't deal with him once, you were the first girl he confessed, if such a boy chased me, I would have agreed a long time ago, you should consider it!" Bai Yu lay on the table, with her chin on the back of her hand and said to Liang Nian, Liang Nian frowned slightly, and subconsciously disgusted her with this word, "I don't deal with it, you can also help me convey it, don't send anything more, next time I send it again, I will throw it in the trash." Bai Yu sighed, turned to Zhang Yuanping and said, "I can't help it, people say they don't deal with it!" Liang Nian turned around, poured out the pens in the pencil case with his slender hand, and put them back one by one.

There was a touch from behind again, Liang Nian turned around a little impatiently, Zhang Yuanping was sitting on Xiao Xue's seat, turned the chair over and straddled it, put his hands on the chair with his fists, and looked at this Liang Nian with a smile, Liang Nian looked at this boy called Zhang Yuanping for the first time, thin and tall, with a little less white hair, and very upright facial features, but the pupil of the right eye was a little slanted outward, and it could be seen that he was a very handsome boy, but because the right eye looked a little strange. Zhang Yuanping smiled and asked, "Think about it again!" Liang Nian came back to his senses and quickly connected, "Don't think about it." "Why?" "No, don't waste your time, can you?" Liang Nian's voice improved a little, and he could clearly hear that he was a little angry.

"Zhang Yuanping, why are you so verbose?" The male voice came from the left, Liang Nian looked over, it was the boy named Wang Jinlong sitting at the other end of the aisle, he was wearing black short sleeves printed with Nike, the school uniform jacket was draped diagonally over his shoulders, leaning back slightly, his right hand was holding a girl named Xia Fang, and the girl's hand was on his waist.

Wang Jinlong raised his right brow, his slender eyes looked at the slightly angry girl in front of him, and raised his chin slightly, "Let me ask you, do you not want to deal with him or don't like him?" Liang Nian looked at his black pupils, frowned, and said firmly, word by word, "I don't like him, and I don't want to fall in love, I won't be in love for the past three years, so there's no need to waste time on me" "Did you hear that?" Wang Jinlong stretched out his right foot on his left leg and kicked the stool where Zhang Yuanping was sitting, "Didn't you see that people said they didn't want to, you don't want to do this ink anymore!" Zhang Yuanping pursed his lips and returned to his seat.

Wang Jinlong turned to look at Xia Fang, the corners of his mouth picked up, squinted his eyes and pinched her face, "But three years is a bit impossible." Liang Nian glared at him, turned around, stuffed the remaining pen into the pencil case, and zipped it up with a thud.

I don't know if what Liang Nian said worked or because of Wang Jinlong's blessing, after that day, Liang Nian never received Coke or other letters, and life finally returned to peace, but every time he met Wang Ji'an or accidentally looked at him, Liang Nian always felt a little embarrassed by the unknown, and Wang Ji'an always turned his eyes quickly. At that time, they didn't realize that this mischievous event had become the beginning of all stories, and it also pulled everyone to fall into an endless dark abyss.